As soon as Qin Yi finished speaking, the system responded quickly.
[Using the prompt function requires corresponding exclamation points. The system needs to spend 5,000 exclamation points to answer this question. Does the host continue to ask?]
Okay, just take a rest... Qin Yi covered his face. He had been saving for a long time and only had more than 4,000 exclamation points. The system suddenly opened his mouth and asked for 5,000 exclamation points for one question. Is it so cheating?
After thinking for a while, he suddenly asked, "Is the person who took Xuan Lingyao's charm a member of Mingxintang?"
Narrow down the range and maybe the price will be cheaper.
[Using the prompt function requires corresponding exclamation points. The system needs to spend 1000 exclamation points to answer this question. Does the host continue to ask?]
The price was so different that Qin Yi called him an expert and vaguely saw the charm of the black-hearted businessman in his previous life.
The exclamation value was much less, Qin Yi could bear it, which was the profit from a banquet, so he responded, "Continue to ask."
[To the host’s question, the system’s answer is: Yes, the host is welcome to use the prompt function again]
When Qin Yi heard this, he narrowed his eyes slightly. He was indeed a member of Mingxintang!
What he suspected was the members of Mingxintang, but he was not 100% sure.
After all, the day he was lost was on the battlefield, and there were only two members from Chongzhi Hall and Mingxin Hall.
And Xuan Lingyao has always stayed at the troop mobilization platform, so if she was lost, she would be lost near the troop mobilization platform. Only the students of Mingxintang have been close to her.
After the competition, the people from Chongzhitang left first, followed by the people from Mingxintang.
And early the next morning, Xuan Lingyao went to look for it, but couldn't find it, so the person who picked it up must be someone from Mingxintang.
Because except for classes, no one will go to the battlefield.
After locking in the suspect, the next step is to lock in the gender.
There is no need for the prompt function in this case. The system may not know how many exclamation points it will require, so Qin Yi plans to find another way.
In addition to gender, he also has many questions about paper talismans. If he relied solely on the prompt function, he would lose everything, so he had to find other ways.
Relying on memory, Qin Yi drew the patterns on the cinnabar paper charms on rice paper.
After finishing it, he lay down on the bed and prepared to sleep.
It’s late at night now, so I’ll have to wait until after class tomorrow to figure out what I want to do.
On the second day, after giving a detailed explanation of the art of war, Qin Yi went to the dining room to have a meal, then left Ceyuan, rented a horse, and galloped towards Zhanshan Temple.
If you want to know what this paper talisman is used for, it’s very simple, just go to the Taoist temple and ask.
In half an hour, Qin Yi arrived at Zhanshan Temple, which was crowded with tourists.
This temple is very famous in Lilanfu City, where Yuelao is enshrined. Everyone says that it is very effective in seeking marriage, so many people come to burn incense and worship.
Most of them were young men and women, so Qin Yi had a feast for his eyes along the way.
Of course, compared to Xuan Lingyao and Nian Xinya, these women are softer and softer, but they lack a lot of beauty.
After about two cups of tea, Qin Yi climbed up Zhanshan Mountain and came to the entrance of Zhanshan Temple.
As the believers walked into the Taoist temple, Qin Yi met an old Taoist priest in a side hall not far away.
He immediately stepped forward and asked respectfully, "I wonder if the president can help me clarify my doubts?"
The old Taoist priest bowed his hands and said, "Donor, may I ask?"
Qin Yi took out the folded rice paper from his arms, opened it quickly, showed the strange pattern drawn in it to the old Taoist priest, and asked, "I would like to know what the purpose of this pattern is..."
Before Qin Yi finished asking, the old Taoist priest snorted angrily and scolded, "Donors, please don't touch such a poisonous thing!"
After that, he walked away.
Qin Yi was stunned on the spot, this...
Although he was astonished, he also understood that this pattern must be so sinister that the old Taoist priest was not even willing to popularize it.
Qin Yi didn't give up and asked two more Taoist priests. One was a young Taoist priest and the other was a Taoist priest. Unexpectedly, both of them scolded him angrily and then walked away.
Especially the young Kun Dao, whose face was filled with disgust and looked at him as if he were looking at a vicious wolf.
This made Qin Yi dumbfounded and gave up the idea of asking a Taoist priest for questioning.
If you continue to ask more questions, you may be tied up and reported to the official. At that time, the students of the Institute of Science and Technology will know that Qin Yi, a man they admired both in civil and military affairs, can actually use such insidious and vicious tricks.
In desperation, he had no choice but to go home. Unexpectedly, after leaving the gate of the Taoist temple and about to go down the mountain, he heard a call, "Donor, please stay."
Qin Yi looked back and saw that he was an old Taoist priest. He was the same as the Taoist priest in Guanzhong, wearing Taoist uniforms and a turban. The only difference was that in front of the old Taoist priest was a stall with books on the table.
There are signature slips, bells, Bagua plates, etc. Next to the table stands a cloth flag with the words "Sai Ban Xian" written on it.
Qin Yi thought, he could ask this Taoist priest, maybe he would get something.
I just don’t know how much the other person weighs, so he’s probably just a charlatan in appearance.
After looking carefully, I found that the other person had long hair and beard, and his eyes were shining, and he looked like a virtuous man, so he felt a little relieved.
"Donor, you have a handsome face and bright eyes, but you look gloomy, as if you are troubled by trivial matters!" Seeing Qin Yi approaching, the old Taoist priest felt happy and said quickly.
Upon hearing this, Qin Yi was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but stop.
What you said...why is it so inconsistent?
Don't they all start with "Almsgiver, I see your hall is darkened, there will be a bloody disaster today"?
Besides, anyone with eyes should be able to see the sadness on his face. Does this still need to be repeated by the other party?
Qin Yi flinched a little and wanted to look for other people. When he turned around, he found that in the wide square in front of the Taoist temple, there was only the old Taoist in front of him and no one else.
This is completely a monopoly!
It stands to reason that scammers should flock to places like this!
Could it be that stalls are not allowed in Zhanshan Temple?
Then how can this veteran be here?
There should be some background... Qin Yi knew it and felt helpless.
He had no choice.
Seeing Qin Yi's hesitant look, the old Taoist wanted to slap him, but he didn't dare to say anything for fear of scaring the person away, so he could only shut up and put on an incomprehensible smile.
Reluctantly stepping forward, Qin Yizheng wanted to take out the pattern and ask, but he was worried that the other party would talk nonsense in order to defraud money, so he planned to test it, "Since you can see that I am entangled in trivial matters, guess what it is?" p>
Mainly anti-customer!
The old Taoist shrugged his white eyebrows, counted his fingers and said, "If I'm not wrong, it must be for marriage!"
Ninety percent of the reasons why young people come to view mountains are for marriage... Qin Yi knew why the other party said that without asking.
"No." He chuckled.
Sample, you guessed it wrong!
The veteran was stunned for a moment, unable to hold on, "No? It can't be!"
Qin Yi said with a joking smile, "It's really not."
***The author has something to say***
Some people may wonder, don't monks call lay people their donors? Why do Taoist priests call them the same? I checked the information and it is said that in ancient times, Taoist priests called lay people their donors, and later they were borrowed by monks (the origin is not sure, so there is no need to
After further research), now Taoist priests also call lay people as donors, so I adopted the title donor. Compared with good people and lay people, donors would be more suitable.
